"Poetry is not only dream and vision; it is the skeleton architecture of our lives. It lays the foundations for a future of change, a bridge across our fears of what has never been before." Audre Lorde
Born in February of 1934, Lorde’s
powerful poems primarily deal with civil rights, feminism, and Black female
identity. She also wrote and spoke eloquently about battling
cancer, a disease from which she died at age 58. For Saturday’s Poem here is Lorde’s,
Coping
It
has rained for five days
running
the world is
a round puddle
of sunless water
where small islands
are only beginning
to cope
a young boy
in my garden
is bailing out water
from his flower patch
when I ask him why
he tells me
young seeds that have not seen sun
forget
and drown easily.
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